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Post by RacerX on Dec 5, 2002 15:23:26 GMT -5
Darn good thing I'm comfortable with my masculinity, or being a Texan and all, I'd have to fly to Canada...
LOL, RacerX
P.S. H'mm, either of you guys know how to fix a count-down clock?
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Post by daSilva on Dec 5, 2002 16:19:22 GMT -5
Not a pink one.
You're welcome to come up here an defend your honour if you want to try but someone who wont even stand up to Dani isn't going to have much luck. ;D
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Post by RacerX on Dec 5, 2002 16:40:21 GMT -5
Yeah, well...you obviously don't know dani!!!
LOL, Rx
P.S. Thanks!
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Post by RacerX on Dec 6, 2002 13:53:49 GMT -5
Hey, great news...I think I fixed the count-down clock!
Check out the next post...
Rx
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Post by RacerX on Dec 6, 2002 13:54:31 GMT -5
BTW-
2 DAYS...
...and counting!!
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Post by RacerX on Dec 6, 2002 13:55:07 GMT -5
Oh well, it seems it's still stuck on "2 Days"...but at least it's NOT pink anymore...LOL!
Later, RacerX
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Post by Henrik on Dec 6, 2002 14:31:09 GMT -5
AAAARRRRRGGGHHHH!!
RacerX, this waiting is killing me! Get that clock working...
NOW!!
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Post by NorthCoast on Dec 6, 2002 21:47:11 GMT -5
I'm just waiting for the Train Wreck.
C'mon pinky boy, You're going down.
5-4-3-2-1
Yeowwwwww!!!!!!!
(Now what's he goin' do?)
NC
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Post by OT on Dec 7, 2002 4:22:54 GMT -5
aaaaawwwww..... RacerX - don't be shy - pink suits you....
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Post by Wycco on Dec 7, 2002 12:03:04 GMT -5
LOL... Henrik, Texas isn't as famous for precision watches as Switzerland... you must be patient... All Texas is famous for is losing the Alamo, bad BBQm and having nothing but Steers and queers (who use pink "2"'s" LOL ) jejejejejejeje- sorry RacerX... couldn't resist! ;D
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Post by RacerX on Dec 9, 2002 12:36:11 GMT -5
Alright...it looks as though the clock is fully functional. I appreciate everyone being patient while the repairs were taking place. The countdown shall recomence now:
2 DAYS...
...and counting!
This is correct!
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Post by Cine_Man on Dec 9, 2002 14:33:51 GMT -5
Get someone over at Morton-Thiokol to memo the countdown clock guys... they know how to get things going again, even at NASA. Hard to believe that was nearly sixteen years ago. Cine_...
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Post by Wycco on Dec 9, 2002 16:45:51 GMT -5
...you'll know for certain the clock is bust when it starts counting back up!
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Post by RacerX on Dec 10, 2002 10:21:01 GMT -5
ONE Day...
...and counting!!!
Wuff, by this time tomorrow...the final entry should be posted to Diaries of a Mad Man. (I hope this goes better then my FPOTM racing, where I'm all hype and no type!) LOL!
Later, RacerX
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Post by RacerX on Dec 11, 2002 11:32:08 GMT -5
Well everyone, sadly I have the honor of transcribing the last and final entry from the Diaries of a Mad Man. It seems in the end, everyone...and I mean everyone got what they deserved. This crazed bastard we've been reading about for so long now, finally kept his promise, and well...let's just say....H'mm....I guess I'll let you read foryourselves, as to what has happened....shame. Shame I say...
********************************************* Journal Entry 328
Wake up my little Rubens....WAKE-UP I tell you! I have the greatest news to share with you...
You remember my great year of Karting...yes, yes this one...What, what are you talking about? Oh yeah, OK, so I lost my arse up in Indy...but I was sick I tell you, sick! I could barely stand! What? How dare you call me, the GREAT ONE, a lia...I'll burn you! I'll torch your silly little arse, you ...you...you designated Number 2! I swear, It's winter time, and mighty cold outside...don't force me to use you as fire starter, you little rat bastard!
Anyway, I have to share...I have to share this news with you. I have been challenged yet again...on my own turf! Imagine the likes of this Ronnie Peterson guy! How dare ANYONE challenge me, the great one...the Michael Schumacher of karting, on my own home ground? Well, I accepted his challenge, and met him on the track with fire in my eyes...what? What do you mean it was more like burning fear? I...I....you'll get yours, you little sh*t!
Anyway, back to the action! I suited up in my purpose designed "RacerX" racing suit, and we stepped onto the track with a handshake and a wish of goodluck towards each other! I strapped into my lovely beast...oh I'd missed her so much. To feel her smooth curves, to hear her sweet exhaust, to stroke her spongelike wheel...Wuff! I knew right away, that I was at home. I knew today would be the day that ALL the world would recognize me as the GREAT ONE!
What, the great what? I heard that...why I ought to...wuff, you're jumping on thin ice with me Rubens!!!
We pull our beasts up to the light, which is glowing red like the Ferrari red car my idol drives...I nkew then this was a good sign! Like a message from the racing Gods....a message delivered from M$ himself! Huh? What do you mean this wasn't a sign, that the lights are always red before the rac...shut-up! Shut-up! You're pushing me biatch, you're really starting to push me...
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to be continued...
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